"That's happy?" , Kainz squatted on the ground, watching the little group next to him concentrate on playing with the grass, his eyes were extremely soft, and he carefully patted off the sticky ash on her body, and he couldn't help but want to laugh.

Children are so good, they don't go to their hearts when they are sad, they recover quickly, they don't hurt too much, they cry when they're not happy, and they laugh when they're happy.

How wonderful.

She won't endure it by herself no matter whether it's good or not, and all the pain and sadness are under the mask-like flat expression, and she carries everything by herself, acting out indifferent dramas to the outside world.

Yi Yue found a small pale yellow mushroom, felt like Kainz, carefully twisted it, and wanted to show it to her beautiful uncle, Gao Xing was stunned as soon as she looked up, the original happiness was gone, and it was a little difficult.

She slowly stood up and looked at Kainz, her golden hair shining beautifully in the sun, her blue eyes staring at her without blinking a deep sadness.

Izuki hesitated, but still stretched out her little hand to help him wipe his tears.

Such a good-looking person, the corners of his mouth are still smiling, why do he cry.

After the girl's death, Izuki woke up most of the time without speaking, and was so clumsy that she was a mess.

After that experience, the little guy was a lot less agile, and he was more stupid than before, which made people feel more distressed.

Kainz wiped his face, hugged her gently, and treated the lost treasure with tenderness: "Uncle doesn't cry. ”

"Uncle." She learned to speak, then spread her hands to show her findings, sharing with him the joy of seeing mushrooms, and laughing silly herself as she watched the corners of the adult's mouth curl slightly.

The silly smile ended when Keinz reached for the bottle that had fallen aside.

"Mine!" She hurriedly stretched out her little hand to grab it, and said angrily in her mouth, and in a hurry, she opened her mouth and grabbed the gesture of biting the pacifier, indicating possession, and was not happy that others would touch her bottle.

It was so bad that he was kind enough to comfort his uncle, and he actually robbed her of her rations.

As soon as she made such a move, Kainz was really afraid that she would drink the milk that had been put away for so long, and she couldn't let go, because she was afraid that the bottle would be taken away if she was too strong, and if she was too strong, she was afraid that she would catch it and fall, tossing for several rounds, and she was tired and sweating.

One big and one small snatched a bottle of milk in this corner of the world, and when others saw it, they probably laughed at him for being naïve.

"Would you like to make a new one?" Having said this, there was still a stalemate, and the little guy's distrustful gaze swept across his face.

In the end, the more sensible uncle first raised the white flag and surrendered, and coaxed helplessly: "Then I won't rob you, this will hurt your stomach if you drink it for a long time, I'll let it go, don't put it in your mouth, okay?" ”

Itsuki just uh-huh.

While humming, he dragged hard as if he didn't hear him say that he was going to give it, and the adults here let go in a funny way, and the children over there fell on their butts.

The little guy who fell was stunned for a moment, holding his small bottle with one hand, and slowly touching his buttocks with the other, feeling that it was still complete, and he didn't cry, shaking his head and looking around.

babbling twice, he found that Zhan Changran didn't look at her at all, got up in one go, left his uncle behind, and went to find her father who had forgotten her.

Halfway through the movement of his hand, he took it back as if nothing had happened, and suddenly laughed, a little bitter and a little pleasant, and walked briskly to do the gardener's work with his teammates.

Zhan Changran was doing crane work, covered in dust stained by hard work, and when he saw his little daughter coming, the serious expression he wanted to put on was ruined by the irritability from the heart.